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The ninth hundredth chapter is drunk

The four old ghosts surrounded Chen Fan and returned to the Nether Crystal Mine. Sure enough, here, there were seven dark cracks in the mine, but these dark cracks would increase at any time.

Warning signs were erected around the cracks, and there were people standing guard all around.

Other than these, it's not much different from the others.

In the mine, there are several newly built mansions made of gray boulders. They are quite simple, but they look a bit heroic. In a courtyard, a table of wine and food is placed. "Haha, Brother Chen, I

I have set up a table here every day just to wait for you to come, but you haven’t come yet.”

"Whatever you say, you will punish yourself with three drinks this time."

"Okay, definitely." Chen Fan said with a smile.

Old ghost Xu's expression changed and he couldn't help but said, "You're punishing yourself with three drinks. I think you two want to take the opportunity to drink one more sip of wine."

"Go, go, have a sip of wine? Besides, if you don't take out the wine from your old ghost Xu, how long are you going to keep it?" Han Chunyuan's mouth was about to drool, "The wine in this prison is useless.

It's tasteless. Over the past ten years or so, my mouth has been turning into a mouthful, just waiting for your jug ​​of good wine."

The five people happily sat down with Chen Fan. There were five maids standing in the four corners of the yard. Old Ghost Xu waved his hands and said expressionlessly, "Go down."

"Yes." The four maids bowed and slowly withdrew.

"Um?"

These people noticed that Chen Fan also brought someone with him. Zhou Mocun remained motionless and followed Chen Fan quietly, but his appearance shocked them all.

"Brother Chen, you are so handsome." Old Ghost Xu said jokingly, "Who are you? It's not easy to find someone with such an appearance."

Zhou Mocun is naturally beautiful. Compared with the maids in this courtyard, she is not on the same level at all.

No wonder even these old ghosts’ eyes lit up when they saw it.

Chen Fan smiled and said, "My sister, Mo Cun, you go down first."

"Yes." Zhou Mocun gave a blessing gift and followed him down.

"Hehe." Old Ghost Xu's eyes were lingering on her, and it could be seen that there was even some reluctance in her eyes. When Zhou Mocun went out, he flicked his finger and a jug of good wine appeared in his hand.

"Hey, I'm going to risk everything today, and I'll give you the last jar of my treasured daughter's red!"

Old Ghost Xu gritted his teeth, with a look of pain on his face. Seeing his pain, the others burst out laughing.

"Old Ghost Xu, I'm going to hurt your flesh, please drive now."

Old ghost Xu slapped his palm, and the sealing mud on the wine jar fell off. A fragrant smell spread out from the jar, and everyone in the yard was intoxicated. Chen Fan was not too surprised.

Great impression. This kind of wine is good, but outside the prison, it is not worth mentioning.

But these people in the yard took a deep breath of the aroma of wine, and the pores on their bodies seemed to be stretched.

"This is so mellow, mellow, and wonderful."

Han Chunyuan burst out laughing, "It's full, please fill it up quickly." Han Chunyuan rubbed his hands, his eyes full of expectation. Old Ghost Xu rolled his eyes, "I see you're greedy, so if you want to pour the wine, you have to pour it first."

Pour Brother Chen a drink."

"Come on, Brother Chen, after drinking this glass of wine, we will all be our own people from now on." Old Ghost Xu filled a glass for Chen Fan first.

After pouring out the five bowls of wine, Chen Fan held the cup and stood up. "Chen is here for the first time. Please take care of yourself. I'll finish this bowl of wine first." After saying that, Chen Fan drank it all.

"Haha, brother Chen, do it!"

The four old ghosts were laughing and chatting happily at the wine table. After a while, the four of them were drunk. They hooked Chen Fan's shoulders and called each other brothers. By the second half, all five of them were drunk.

, on a table, cups and plates were in a mess.

Chen Fan, on the other hand, leaned directly on the table and fell into a deep sleep.

After sleeping, it was directly until dawn the next day.

Chen Fan slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were blank, staring blankly at the roof. Chen Fan didn't want to move. In fact, there was nothing to move.

After all these years of running around, it seemed that the string in Chen Fan's body was inexplicably loosened, leaving only endless melancholy and emptiness in his heart.

Cultivation, do you need to practice?

The prison is filled with the twilight energy of heaven and earth, and the spiritual energy has been polluted by the twilight energy. If you want to practice here for a day, the price will be extremely high.

People like Old Ghost Chen in the courtyard might not be able to practice even once a month.

They only used the Nether Crystal Ore they obtained to maintain their cultivation and prevent their body functions from deteriorating.

Practicing? There seems to be no need at all. Chen Fan was lying on his side on the bed, and in his head, there was still a trace of dizziness from yesterday's drunkenness. How long had it been since he had been so unsuspectingly drunk? He seemed like he couldn't remember. Hey.

Looking at the window, the sunlight shining into the room, Chen Fan raised his wrist and looked at the 'blood ring' burned into his own flesh and blood. There was a dazzling number on it, 724o, reminding him that he had only been in prison for two months.

.

But there are still twenty years before he is released from prison.

"Twenty years is enough to change a lot." Chen Fan sighed, with a look of melancholy in his eyes.

In two months, what has changed outside? Chen Fan didn't dare to think about it. In these two months, Chen Fan had actually thought about it day and night. The news that he was in jail must have reached Long Weiwu early in the morning.

Okay, Zhou Tongying should be anxious, right?

It goes without saying that the master will definitely wait for him, but I don't know if Han Litian will do anything to his family.

Chen Fan secretly clenched his fists, hoping that Han Wuya would find the Fifth Questioning Genius no matter what.

With the power of Fifth Wentian, he probably already has several Xuanying as his subordinates. With his protection, his family will be safe. But whether there will be any mistakes in the process, whether there will be twists and turns in the process, even Chen Fan doesn't know.

Already.

"Han Litian will never let me go so easily."

Chen Fan's eyes turned cold. This point is absolutely certain without saying anything.

Han Litian is narrow-minded and has a very small temper. He must retaliate for his anger. Although Chen Fan was only imprisoned for twenty years under Gu Motian's arrangement, Han Litian will never give up so easily. Whether it is himself or his family, he

Won't let it go!

Chen Fan's heart tightened. Yes, even if he was in the prison, he would definitely not let him out alive. His last move had definitely not been used yet.

As soon as he thought of this, Chen Fan turned over and got up directly. Practice, you must practice!

Even in the prison, Chen Fan could not stop his cultivation.

"I consume 100 pieces of Nethercrystal Ore in a day, which is a minimum of 300 pieces of Nethercrystal Ore in a month. My monthly contribution is only 100 pieces. I still have 4500 pieces left from what I earned before, which is enough for me to consume for another two years."

After two years, we will look for other solutions.


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